The female students are lazy

"Thanks for the treatment."

After dinner, Naoki folded his arms: "I will wash the dishes."

"Not." Mafuyu shook his head and refused, getting up to clean the tableware, "You can just sit down."

The younger sister is watching from the side, naturally there is no reason for the guests to wash the dishes.

It was a pity that this conversation fell into Miharu's eyes, and naturally changed the taste.

"Teaser!"

"You want to cover it up!"

"Don't think you two can fool me like this, I've found forbidden love between you two!"

Naoki finished drinking tea, took out his cell phone, checked the time, and subconsciously it was eight o'clock at night, then said, "Sensei, I'm going home."

"Okay." Mafuyu replied and paused, "...Pay attention to road safety."

Actually there is no need to pay attention to safety. Once out, I can turn around and go back to the apartment. This was just to distract Miharu.

Naoki was about to wake up when someone suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"Miharu-san?" Naoki turned to look.

"Wait a moment."

Miharu turned her face away, her cheeks were red, her eyelashes slightly trembled, obviously the embarrassment of biting Naoki's finger earlier had not faded, she faltered and whispered: "Then give me that…"

Don't ask the boy weird things with a flushed face and an expression of rejection! If you are not careful, people will think of strange aspects, and then the blood will flow under the rush of hormones, and they will act on you, and eventually lead to adult tragedy!

"What?"

Naoki asked, such a thing is impossible, but eating an ordinary family hot pot is not an aphrodisiac that makes one feel hot and short of breath.

Even though they had only known each other for a short time, Naoki already knew that Miharu was exactly what Mafuyu had said. Because she grew up in an all-girls school, she has a very simple personality, falls in the bathroom, and exchanges food while eating, it's only used by elementary school students, right?

Miharu's eyelashes trembled lightly, and steam came out from the top of her head again: "Just that thing…"

Naoki expressionless: "How will I know if you don't say it."

"Because it's too embarrassing."

"Then don't say it."

"No, I won't just admit defeat like this!" Miharu looked up, the same burgundy eyes as Mafuyu were misty, making people worry about whether the next moment would cry. She mustered up the courage to say, "Give me your contact information!"

(This is the first time in my life I'm asking for a guy's contact information, but it's actually a disciple of Onee-sama's forbidden love, so embarrassing—)

(But for Onee-sama's sake, I have to endure those embarrassing things myself.)

(Come on, Miharu!)

"Sensei..."

Naoki turned to look at Mafuyu who was washing the dishes.

Miharu quickly got up, covered Naoki's mouth, and pressed half of her body to Naoki. A fragrant smell of flowers and fruits wafted into his nostrils. It smelled great, and it leaned against Naoki's nose.

Miharu whispered in Naoki's ear, "As long as you don't call Onee-sama, I will let you go."

Naoki: "..."

Wrongly identified?

Isn't the normal expansion of the boy covering the girl's mouth, why was I pushed to the ground by the girl, and then covered my mouth and was threatened!

"You understand?"

Naoki nodded to show his understanding.

Miharu tugged at her hand, but her body was still half-pressing on Naoki, as if worried that he would get up and run off to make a small report.

"You man, you must have your own opinion. You can't ask Onee-sama everything, you understand?"

If it wasn't for your strange behavior, and you just wanted to plot something wrong, who would have asked Mafuyu!

"Understand."

"Give me the contact information."

"Yes."

Naoki suddenly felt an unknown attraction work in his eyes, his vision was distorted by gravity, and he looked down.

Beneath the red and cute face was a slender neck like a swan. It's thought to be too shy. Even the skin on the neck is pink. Down to the fine collarbone that judges fat and thin. Interesting depressions made of skin and collarbones always feel like they could be used to raise goldfish.

Looking down, Naoki could still see the bra of a pink girl, who was actually just an ordinary college student. The bra your Onee-sama is wearing is a black lace model, which is more than ten times the distance from you.

"Wuuu!"

Without waiting for Naoki to remind her, the somewhat surprised Miharu also discovered the fact that she had been snooped on, and steam suddenly shot out of her head, in Naoki's arms.

"Miharu?"

Mafuyu who had been washing the dishes and chopsticks, turned his head to look, "You are fine…"

The sound stopped suddenly.

A freezing winter wind and snow began to condense in the air.

"What did you do to Miharu?"

Mafuyu clenched the stainless steel spoon in her hand and walked over.

Naoki raised his hand: "…I really am a victim."

....

Naoki runs away.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

Naoki woke up at 7 as usual, then washed his face, brushed his teeth, and kept himself clean.

*Knock Knock*

After washing, the knock on the door rang just in time.

Naoki reached out his hand to open the door, neatly dressed in a suit, with Mafuyu standing outside the door.

"Sensei, good morning." Naoki turned around and entered the room. After being here so many times, Mafuyu was no longer a guest to be entertained.

"Just woke up." Naoki took a piece of bread, "Want to have breakfast together?"

"Not." Mafuyu closed the door, walked over and sat on the sofa, her head slightly tilted back, her voice a little tired, "Hurry up, I have to go to school for an assignment."

"Yes, Yes, Yes."

Since Naoki was able to seal the ability for a short time, Mafuyu would come every morning to let him temporarily seal the ability.

"Your dark circles are clearly visible." Naoki said while sealing "Didn't you rest well last night?"

"Miharu couldn't sleep, so she pulled me over and talked a lot. The student energy is very strong." Mafuyu suddenly turned his head and his eyes narrowed, "Did you know Miharu before?"

"I don't know." Naoki shook his head "I just found out last night that Sensei has a younger sister, and it has nothing to do with her."

"How could Miharu…"

Mafuyu was about to speak when Naoki's cell phone suddenly vibrated on the table.

Kirisu Miharu: "Today's weather is a bit hot."

Of course there is no harm in looking at this sentence alone.

The problem is that the photos are sent right after. The photo is of a beautiful girl wearing panda pajamas, with a pretty face and pink hair reaching her waist. She then gently drew the neckline of the pajama with his left hand.

Naoki immediately understood why Miharu asked for his contact information last night, obviously only to send a bad photo of herself this morning!

A college student actually sent a picture of a girl sleeping in the spring to a high school boy.

With Mafuyu at the center, ice quickly spreads across the room: "You actually asked Miharu to send you this kind of photo…"

"I don't!" Naoki took a half step back, refusing to admit guilt, "I'm was framed."

Mafuyu with murderous eyes in his eyes: "Don't explain, surrender yourself."

"That's why I'm still a minor." Naoki couldn't help but complain, "Even if someone turns themselves in, Miharu who sent me a photo like this, has to turn herself in."

"Um?"

Mafuyu raised her eyebrows.

What is a criminal?

You're right, why admit it?

Don't think you can bully people because you are a teacher, believe it or not, after getting you drunk, I will play with you with a cat stick!

"Could it be that Miharu sent it to the wrong person?" Naoki raised his hand and pressed his brows, analyzing, "For example, it was sent to his girlfriend, but accidentally sent to my cell phone?

"Impossible." Mafuyu refuted, "Miharu has been studying in a girls school since childhood, and there are no boys around, how can there be a boyfriend?"

"When you go to college, there will be a lot of social activities. It's normal to meet several boys, and it's not a noble girls' school that doesn't allow commoners to come and go." Naoki shrugged, "And Miharu is as beautiful as Sensei, and she will be so beautiful no matter where you are, aren't you welcome?"

"You..."

There seemed to be a slight blush on Mafuyu's pale cheeks, she turned her head and said, "If there is a lover, Miharu will definitely tell me."

Naoki calmly analyzed: "When was the last time Sensei and Miharu met?"

"Say." Naoki's orders.

Mafuyu replied weakly: "…It's New Year's Day."

It's already May, which means we haven't seen each other in almost half a year! Onee-sama is too incompetent!

"Then how often do you call?" Naoki continued to ask.

"About a week."

"How many minutes per call?"

"I'm usually busy..."

"10 minutes?"

Mafuyu's eyelashes trembled, and she lowered his head guiltily: "Three or five minutes."

Haven't seen each other in almost half a year, and only talk on the phone for three to five minutes a week, especially if your little sister has a boyfriend, even if she's pregnant, you have no idea!

"The photo has been withdrawn." Naoki averted his gaze and looked at the phone.

Mafuyu looked down and saw a new message from his little sister.

"Sorry, I sent the wrong message, please don't tell Onee-sama."

Mafuyu: "..."

...

At the same time.

Apartment next door.

"Ah! This is so embarassing!"

Miharu was rolling on the bed with the phone in her hand, steam gushing out of her head "I accidentally sent the wrong image to a boy, why is there such a shameful plot in a shoujo manga!"

"I did a really messy act, and it actually turned into a hermit crab and sank to the bottom of the ocean."

"All in all, I have to hide from Onee-sama…"